No Games - Jaylib/J Dilla.lrc

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[00:04.992]No jokes, no games, no gimmicks
[00:07.624]Jaylib, no beat, but no limit
[00:10.171]It's so hot, the n-o-dot, o-n-e
[00:12.458]Fo'sho dawg, off the top, we don't sleep
[00:15.140]It's all work, no play, get mo' money
[00:17.469]And mo' problems; no doubt, but no cake
[00:20.142]It's no good, just like these rappers
[00:22.803]No hood in 'em, knowing they some actors
[00:25.224]The takeover, rap game makeover
[00:27.723]It's next year now, yesterday's over
[00:30.946]Time for new shit, "What can you do?" shi
[00:33.422]Nothing; stick it up the you-know-what and
[00:35.517]There's no fake suckas around, by no means
[00:38.019]There's no half steppin’ here, you know we
[00:40.440]Some nomads, ‘cross the globe, you local
[00:42.780]We loco, with Flo-Jo, you so-so
[00:45.605]You know what's up like oats, no can do
[00:48.054]Can't go for that clone shit, I demand yo
[00:50.767]Rap cats with no skills, know this:
[00:52.919]Jaylib, we ain't taking, no prisoners
[00:55.847]We gon set shit off, like LoJac
[00:58.392]All night like no doors, dough stacked
[01:00.705]There's no way, if no dough, it's no deal
[01:03.053]J Dil and Madlib, mo' real
[01:05.824]And now you know
[01:07.547]But knowing is only half the battle
[01:09.148]Until y'all mother****ers get it togethe
[01:10.751]Just turn up the bass and let ya trunk rattle
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文本歌词
No jokes, no games, no gimmicks
Jaylib, no beat, but no limit
It's so hot, the n-o-dot, o-n-e
Fo'sho dawg, off the top, we don't sleep
It's all work, no play, get mo' money
And mo' problems; no doubt, but no cake
It's no good, just like these rappers
No hood in 'em, knowing they some actors
The takeover, rap game makeover
It's next year now, yesterday's over
Time for new shit, "What can you do?" shi
Nothing; stick it up the you-know-what and
There's no fake suckas around, by no means
There's no half steppin’ here, you know we
Some nomads, ‘cross the globe, you local
We loco, with Flo-Jo, you so-so
You know what's up like oats, no can do
Can't go for that clone shit, I demand yo
Rap cats with no skills, know this:
Jaylib, we ain't taking, no prisoners
We gon set shit off, like LoJac
All night like no doors, dough stacked
There's no way, if no dough, it's no deal
J Dil and Madlib, mo' real
And now you know
But knowing is only half the battle
Until y'all mother****ers get it togethe
Just turn up the bass and let ya trunk rattle